Cruising
Late at night she walks the scene alone
Eerie
A Beginning…
Amy wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and flushed the toilet quickly before her mother asked questions.
The Sentinel
My name is Gracie and I am the Sentinel.
The Last Voyage of the Nancy
Young Mary laced my bodice tight and helped me into my skirts.
Unwanted
Heaven didn’t want the maiming boy
Cellar
My hands shook in the cold rain as I fumbled with the shovel handle as another flash of lightning illuminated the back deck’s leaf litter blanket.
Alien Haiku
Driving late at night
Lost in the Rain
rain in late summer
The Nighthawk
I stare at my winged reflection
Milk
Eunice sniffed the milk carton left on the counter and wrinkled her nose, swallowing hard against her rising gorge.
The Apprentice
She wakes up groggy, and I watch from behind her eyes as she senses my invasion.
The Clown
What lies beneath the painted mask?